They Are Not Human! - Chapter 116

[Chapter 115 Dezhi Middle School 20]

Something is bound to happen over the weekend.

Fu Ranxiu is asking players and everyone to prepare in advance.

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled and she clenched her palms.

“Ding bell bell -” The bell rang at the end of the evening self-study.

Everyone swarmed out of the classroom, giggling and laughing. The volume of their voices was much higher than usual, and they looked extremely excited.

Compared with holidays, weekend events make them look forward to it more.

Fu Ranxiu on the podium sorted out the exam papers and turned to leave the classroom.

Wen Qing sat on the seat for a while, and when everyone left and there were only a few players left in the classroom, she slowly stood up and walked towards the others.

Zhang Yang kicked the chair at the same table and scolded: “Damn, they must be doing something on the weekend.”

Wen Qing nodded.

Xu Yuan and Chen Jing turned pale and couldn’t help asking, “What should we do?”

Zhang Yang scratched his hair irritably: “The props are useless, and I don’t know what will happen.”

“Fuck, or else Let’s just catch any aborigines and ask them.”

Jiang Yan yawned and said lazily, “Except for Fu Ranxiu, everyone else is in groups, and no one has ever been singled out.”

Wen Qing was stunned, he didn’t He observed so carefully, but Jiang Yanyi said at this moment that this was indeed the case in memory.

Zhang Yang looked at the two girls, then looked at Wen Qing’s thin arms and legs, turned his head and asked Jiang Yan, “Can the two of us deal with one?”

Jiang Yan chuckled lightly: “It can be, but some Things can’t be solved by brute force.”

“Even if they want to say it, can they really say it?”

Zhang Yang’s expression changed.

Jiang Yan glanced at the expressions of several people in the circle, turned around and said, “Instead of thinking about it now, it’s better to prepare something to use at that time.”

“I went to the supermarket.”

There are no clues at the moment, guessing is useless, it’s just a waste of time.

Wen Qingqian also followed him to the supermarket.

It was a holiday on Friday, and there were very few supermarkets on Thursday night. There were only a few scattered students buying supper, and only one aunt was in charge of the cashier.

Wen Qing bought some portable things such as biscuits and chocolate, and went around the supermarket, but couldn’t find any medicines such as bandages and Yunnan Baiyao.

He walked to the cashier and asked the aunt who was eating melon seeds: “Auntie, is there any medicine in the supermarket?” The

aunt was puzzled: “Is it a Band-Aid?”

Wen Qing shook his head: “No, other ordinary trauma medicines.”

Auntie was stunned for a moment. , and then smiled: “Then you have to go to the infirmary to buy it, we don’t sell it here.”

Wen Qing replied, and wanted to say something, when a strong perfume smell suddenly floated behind him.

It is Jiang Yan’s perfume.

In the next second, Wen Qing had an extra hand on her shoulder, and Jiang Yan’s smiling voice sounded in her ear: “Wen Meng, I saw it.”

“What did you see?” Wen Qing tilted her head and asked.

Jiang Yan didn’t answer. He directly pulled him to a shelf not far away, raised his chin slightly, and motioned him to look in the direction of the cashier.

Wen Qing looked up and saw Wang Feng and three or four other students walking into the supermarket.

They gathered around Auntie at the cashier and said with a smile, “Auntie, we’re here.”

“Auntie, did you bring anything?”

“Bring it,” Auntie took out a wad of newspapers and put it on the table Go up, and told a few people, “Be careful, don’t cut the fruit.”

“I know.”

“Don’t worry, Auntie, I’m a good knife thief.”

“I’ve been helping my mother cook at home.”

……

Wen Qing’s eyelids jumped, she looked carefully at the group of newspapers, and there were a few black hilt.

Is it a knife?

Wang Feng stuffed the group of newspapers into his schoolbag, smiled and asked the cashier aunt, “Auntie, we will return it to you after we wash it up on Monday.” The

cashier aunt nodded and said helplessly, “It’s the weekend, why don’t you go home and have a good rest? “The

other male classmate smiled and said, “Why don’t you study hard?”

“The college entrance examination will take place in a few months.”

Hearing this, the cashier aunt waved her hand and said, “It’s alright, you all hurry back to the dormitory to rest. ”

Okay, thank you auntie.”

“Thank you auntie, see you on

Monday.” “See you on Monday,

auntie .” When she

could not see them, Wen Qing asked Jiang Yan in a low voice, “Are those knives?”

Jiang Yan responded lazily: “This is not sold in the supermarket.”

“These people are very popular, and this aunt is willing to help them.”

Wen Qing frowned and walked to the cashier: “Auntie, check out. After speaking, he asked casually, ”

Auntie, are there classes in the school on weekends?” Auntie

nodded while scanning the code: “Yes, don’t you know?

”

, the time is tight, and the Education Bureau does not allow make-up classes, so the school allows them to study in school by themselves.”

Saying that, Auntie looked at Wen Qing suspiciously: “Why do you ask this?”

Jiang Yan stepped forward and looked at Wen Qing with a smile: “I’m also curious, why did you ask this suddenly.”

Wen Qing quietly glared at Jiang Yan, tilted her head and said to her aunt, “That… I, I’m a freshman in high school, I heard that there is no holiday for the third year of high school.”

Auntie glanced at Wen Qing’s face, Wen Qing’s skin was white, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and she was tender and small.

Auntie did not suspect that Wen Qing was lying, and said with a smile, “Only one class in the entire third year of high school stays in school, and the other classes still have normal holidays.”

Wen Qing asked curiously, “Why?”

Auntie shook her head: “Then how would I know that? , I only heard that the students in the first class have the best grades, and it is normal to spend more time studying.”

Wen Qing asked hesitantly, “Are the teachers there during the weekend?”

“Of course not,” Auntie motioned Wen Qing to swipe her card to pay , while bagging the things he bought, he said, “The whole school is on holiday and the cafeteria will not open, oh no, the security guards at the front and back doors are still there.”

“But even if the security guards are not there, the top students in a class will not be able to. To leave school, I’ve only heard of a few restless transfer students trying to get out of school.”

Transfer student?

Wen Wei was slightly startled, and quickly asked, “Then what?”

“Then?” The cashier aunt looked at Wen Qing strangely, “I’ll be sent back to the classroom, or I’ll be taken back to the classroom by the monitor.”

“I don’t know. ”

Wen Qing pursed her lips. In this school, the cashier auntie and the security guards will definitely believe the words of a class of students, not their few players.

Those knives…

their excited expressions…

Wen Qing’s face turned pale, wouldn’t he want to kill someone?

The aunt handed him the bag and saw that Wen Qing’s face was wrong, remembering what he had just asked about the medicine, she frowned and asked with concern, “Classmate, are you sick?”

Wen Qing twitched the corners of her mouth: “No. Jiang Yan laughed softly, and said to Auntie with frowning eyes, ”

I told him a ghost story just now, and he was scared.”

Auntie looked at Wen Qing and said helplessly, “You students just like big nights.” Talking about things, and then scare yourself.”

Jiang Yan nodded and asked with a smile, “Auntie, so are transfer students really dead?”

Auntie thought they were talking about ghost stories about transfer students. He shook his head and said, “I haven’t heard of it.”

“I’ve seen transfer students who were dropped out of school before. It seems that they were trying to run out on weekends, and then they were dropped out.”

Wen Qing pursed her lips. one.

“Thank you Auntie.” Jiang Yan took the things from Auntie’s hand and walked out with Wen Qing’s shoulders hooked.

Walking out of the supermarket, Wen Qing was still pondering what her aunt said.

They can’t leave the school, they can only stay in the school.

There are no teachers in the school on weekends, and even if there is, it is biased towards the same class of students.

Weekend school is a playground for a class.

Wen Qing clenched her palms and looked down at her toes.

Wang Feng and the others can borrow knives. What would other people, such as Song Xuan Huangmao, a rich and powerful student come up with?

Thinking about it, Wen Qing’s face turned paler. Although his stamina is much better now, his running speed is not that fast.

Jiang Yan glanced at Wen Qing, saw that he was frightening himself, and chuckled: “Didn’t Auntie say that she has never heard of an accident.”

Wen Qing pursed her lips, and said rationally, “Having never heard of it doesn’t mean that nothing happened. ”

“They have been so peaceful these past two days, so they should be waiting for the weekend.” In the

next second, a big hand pressed against his head and rubbed it.

Jiang Yan’s lazy voice sounded: “Tonight is definitely safe, get a good night’s sleep and recharge your batteries.”

Wen Qing answered in a low voice, thinking that he was a little worried about not being able to sleep at night.

Jiang Yan saw what he was thinking, curled his fingertips around his soft hair, put it close to his ear, and said in a low voice, “If we can’t sleep, we can do something happy.”

“It helps sleep.”

Wen Qing’s ears went numb, and her cheeks instantly turned red: “I can sleep!”

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows: “We can do when we are asleep—”

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Qing snatched the bag from Jiang Yan’s hand and walked quickly. Run to the bedroom floor.

Back in the dormitory, Song Xuan sat on a chair with his legs crossed, swaying loosely, playing with his mobile phone.

Hearing the movement at the door, Song Xuan threw the phone aside and stared straight at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing put down the food and water, glanced at the bathroom, there was a faint sound of water, and Fu Ranxiu should take a bath in it.

When he turned around, Song Xuan was still staring at him.

There was no anger, no strange expressions, just looked at him calmly, like a large dog squatting aside and looking at its master.

Wen Qing hesitated for a while, sat on her chair, and asked Song Xuan tentatively, “I heard that you were a school bully in junior high school?”

Song Xuan answered and explained, “It’s not a school bully, just a bad temper. Point.”

“Who told you?”

Wen Qing didn’t answer, and continued to ask, “Why did you just…” After

thinking for a while, he found a suitable word: “Just converge?”

Wen Qing knew it was because of Fu Ranxiu, but he wanted to hear what Song Xuan would say.

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, and Danfeng raised his eyes slightly: “Those things in pediatrics are very boring.”

Wen Qing understood, Fangfang and others’ pranks and Wang Feng’s passing of people were all pediatrics in Song Xuan’s view. Maybe he was tired of playing in junior high.

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled as she looked into Song Xuan’s eyes.

Song Xuan’s eyes are narrow and long, and his pupils are pitch-black, and a trace of excitement can be vaguely seen in his eyes.

Wen Qing’s heart tightened, it seemed that Song Xuan was also looking forward to the weekend.

Before he could ask, Song Xuan said straight to the point: “Want to know about the weekend?”

Wen Qing nodded hesitantly.

Song Xuan got up, walked in front of him, put his hands on the back of Wen Qing’s chair, and trapped the person on the chair.

Song Xuan stared at Wen Qing’s eyebrows and lips, and spit out two words: “Reward.”

Wen Qing was silent, thinking that Song Xuan and Fu Ranxiu really belonged in the same bedroom.

One to reward, one to pay.

Song Xuan lowered his eyes, a faint sweet fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and there was a gentle smell between his lips and teeth, making him thirsty and hungry.

His throat moved slightly, and he brought it close to Wen Qing’s ear, his lips rubbed against the rosy earlobe, and his voice was slightly hoarse: “The dog will be obedient when it is full.”

[End of This Chapter]